DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING.
NOTE #1: Sorry folks the spell checker isnt working.
NOTE #2: I know that his name is A-Train now, but I really dont wanna use that lame assed name here in this story, so in it he shall be known as what his name was before Albert.
Date: April 20th 2004
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SUPERNATURAL WARS
ARC #01: The Department Of Supernatural Peace Keepers Part 5
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"You havent changed in the slightest Trips, your still making your treats, and just like before you cant back them up."
"I cant back them up? Ive always been able to back them up Micheals, remember when your little group just consisted of you, Ricky Steamboat and Marty Jannetty? Forgive me if Im wrong, but wasnt I the one who killed Jannetty and sent Steamboat to the retirement home?" Triple H said with a sneer. He would be the type to bring up the past.
"Steamboat only retired because he thought you were finished." Shawn said.
"That and hes missing his left arm, but it could be worse he could be like Jannetty."
"Your right Triple H, no one has ever taken The D.S.P.K. to the limit before like you have. Hell after our last encounter I was the only member still left, but there are more of us now, and we are more then enough to take you out." Shawn said.
"More of you? HA! What good does that do? And havent my little lap dogs already killed one of those members." Triple H said glancing over at Batista.
"We still have you outnumbered, four to three, Orton dosent look to be willing to fight any of us, in fact it looks like to me that Orton just wants to bite your head off." Shanw said, as he started to take a few steps closer to Triple H and his little werewolf army, followed by his only little army.
"Shawn, you will never change will you? Dont you know by now I always have a ace up my sleave? I mean who do you have with you? The Bosses daughter, a Japanese midget, and Shawn Michaels jr? Thats hardly any compition for the likes of Batista, Morgan, and...well there is one more that have been holding off until the next time that we meet, and with him they should be able to hold you off long enough for me to make Randy here obey me, no questions asked, then it will be five on four in our favor, but Im sure by the time that Orton sees the light there will be even less of you for us to sink our teeth in." Triple H said grabbing the struggling Randy Orton from the hands of Batista and Matt Morgan, both of them may of been strong but Triple H was even stronger then both of them combined, and Ortons struggling became even more useless.
"Enough of these mind games Trpile H? Whos this ace up your sleave?" Shawn asked. Triple H smiled, with a slight twinkle in his eye, as we continued to back up holding Orton against his will.
"I touught you would never ask." Triple H said his smile growing more menacing by the second. "Come on out here, your have company." Triple H said, looking back into the dark corner. Something, or someone was moving around back there in the shadows.
"Shawn... I really hate this right about now." Jericho said, with growing concern.
"I dont like it any more then you do Chris but hold it together." Shawn said, Jericho nodded.
"Sure thing, but this guy isnt making it any easier on us." Jericho said.
"Batista, Morgan, attack Jericho, Tajiri, and Stephanie." Triple H said then looked into the dark corner where the new figure was emerging, sure enough it was a werewolf. "And Micheals is all yours, just like you always wanted.....Marty."
"Marty?" Shawn questioned, squinting his eyes at the shadows as the werewolf emerged. Marty Jannetty. Triple H had never killed him, he was to suffer a worse fate, the fate of a werewolf.
"Thats right Shawn, so we meet again. For the first time since you left me for dead!" Jannetty yelled as he came closer. At the same time Batista charged at the unsuspecting Tajiri who like Shawn, Jericho, and Stephanie were wrapped up in the moment. Before Tajiri could react it was already to late Batista sunk his razor sharp claws into Tajiris neck, nearly decapatating him, and taking him out of the fight instantly.
"No!" Jericho yelled jumping on Batitsas back pushing him to the ground. Batista quickly got back to his feet and threw Jericho half ways across the room with his werewolf stregnth.
"Its to late for him, hes dead, but dont worry you'll be joining him soon!" Batista said with a grin as he walked towards Jericho who was getting back up to his feet once again.
"Stephanie forget about Tajiri its too late to help him, take out Morgan." Shawn ordered.
"What about you?" Stephanie asked. Shawn looked towards his former partner, who was now a werewolf.
"You really have to ask?" Shawn said.
"Right silly me." Stephanie said digging into her backpack for anything that she could use against the much stronger and faster Matt Morgan.
"Be careful. We have lost far to much on this mission already." Shawn said taking a quick look at Tajiri, then walking towards Marty Jannetty.
"I have had enough of this waiting around!" Morgan yelled charging at Stephanie. Just before he could reach Stephanie, she dodge and pulled a little bottle of spray which was filled with garlic and sprayed it in Morgans face.
"What is this garlic!? Why do people think that werewolves and vampires share the same weaknesses!?" Morgan yelled. Stephanie smiled and took the momentary distraction she had made and kicked Morgon in the croch, bringing him to his knees.
"You do have the same weaknesses somethings Matty, you just have to be creative in how they can be weaknesses." Stephanie said with a grin, then fliped over Morgans back, took out the two daggers that were strapped onto the side of her backpack and stabbed them through Morgans legs nailing him to the floor. As Morgan howled in pain Stephaine dug into her backpack again and pulled out another transporter disc stuck it on Morgans back and pressed it sending Morgan to the same cell where Albert now was, she didnt need to punch in a new place to send Morgan on her watch since it was still there from when she sent Albert there. "Stregnth and speed dont make up for brains." Stephanie grinned and pulled the daggers out of the floor and looked over at Jericho who was just barely able to fend off Batista. Stephanie ran over where they were and stood beside Jericho. "Sorry Im late"
"Late? You took care of Morgan already?!" Jericho asked, Batista quickly looked around the room to see that Matt Morgan was indeed gone.
"What did you do to him!?" Batista yelled lunging at Stephanie, who was pushed out of the way by Jericho who then took the brunt of the attack, but still had enough momentum to throw Batista behind him, and then got back up to his feet.
"Ok how many more transporter discs do you have?" Jericho asked.
"Just one." Stephanie said.
"Ok give it to me I have a plan." Jericho said holding his hand out wishing Stephanie would move faster before Batista got back up.
"Alright? Whats the plan then?" Stephanie asked handing Jericho the transporter disc.
"Just punch in our break room back at the headquarters on your watch." Jericho said.
"What? Why?" Stephanie asked.
"Its not for Batista. Im saving Ortons ass!" Jericho said pointing to Orton who was still being held by Triple H who had just grabbed another neddle filled with the serum to inject into Ortons neck.
"Oh, I get it now." Stephanie said nodding while punching in the new address on her watch. Jericho nodded towards her then turned and ran towards Orton and Triple H. Jericho drop kicked Triple H causing him to drop the neddle and release Orton. Jericho then stuck the disc on Orton.
"Your gonna end up at our headquarters you'll be safe there.... just dont touch my stuff." Jericho said, pushing the button on the transporter disc before Orton could say anything sending him to his new destination.
"Your going to pay with that with your life!" Triple H yelled.
"Say it, dont spray it, and while your at it take a shower, you smell like a wet dog!" Jericho said insulting Triple H. Not the best move in the world. Meanwhile Shawn Michaels and Marty Jannetty continued to stare each other down in the middle of the room.
"What did he do to you Marty?" Shawn asked. Jannetty growled.
"What he did to me?! He saved my life! You left me for dead!" Jannetty yelled.
"You didnt have a pulse or a heartbeat! You WERE dead!" Shawn yelled.
"Funny thing cause I dont feel dead."
"Werewolves can bring the very recently deceased back to life as one of them if they act fast enough. That must of been what Triple H did. Either way you WERE dead, I didnt leave you." Shawn explained.
"Then in that case he gave me a second chance at living. Living as my own man, I wasnt in your shadow anymore!" Jannetty yelled swinging at Shawn and missing.
"You cant consider this living!" Shawn said dodging another one of Jannettys punches.
"Fight me! Its time we found out whos truely better!" Jannetty yelled.
"I wont fight you! You were like my brother.... You ARE like my brother!" Shawn yelled dodging another punch.
"The Marty you know is dead, Im all thats left now! The new and vastly improved Marty Jannetty!" Jannetty yelled, swinging at Shawn and missing again, then stopping altogether. He would get Shawn to fight him, and he just saw how he could convince him. At the same time Stephanie was still running and dodging all attacks from Batista while trying to think of a new plan of attack now that she didnt have any transporter discs left.
"Stand still and fight like a real man!" Batista yelled.
"Fight like a real man?! HELLO!!!! Im a woman! What are you blind!? You really did draw the short straw on life didnt you pal? Your big, stupid, ugly, smelly, and that back hair is just to gross!" Stephanie said applying her womanly charms.
"Your gonna pay for those insults when I get my hands on you!" Batista yelled.
"Geez what is it with you werewolves? I mean how many times do you guys say "you gonna pay for that when I get my hands on you!" in the run of a day? I mean to be totally honest if its supposed to be a catchphrase its kinda lame. But hey, I always like "King of the World" myself...and its not from that Titanic movie either, Homer said it on the Simpsons years before when he almost jumped Springfeild gorge on Barts skateboard." Stephanie said with a smirk as she quickly moved to the side and tripped Batista and kicked him in the head, while she struggled to find something useful in her backpack without being able to look in there, and pulled out a odd lookign gun. "Perfect!" Stephanie said aiming it at Batista and shooting it, shooting a grappling net out on top of Batista which stuck into the ground as well.
"A Net? How long do you think a net will hold me down!?" Batista said half laughing as he tried to rip it apart with little success.
"God you werewolves might be stong and fast and hell but God your all so stupid! Why dont you look a little closer at that net, its not any ordinary net. Im fighting werewolves here, this backpack is full of little gadgets to fight your kind, that gun shot off a net laced with silver. I'll never understand why you guys can rip a battleship apart but cant do a thing to silver I'll never know, but Im not complaining. Now Im off to help Chris, so dont you go anywhere, as if you had a choice." Stephanie said mocking Batista, while taking her backpack off and looking for the perfect gadget to take out Triple H. Meanwhile Jericho is doing his best to fight off Triple H and try to get an advantage though it didnt seem possible.
"Shit!" Jericho yelled rolling out of the way of Triple H who was about to pounce on him.
"You humans disgst me! Your weaker then us, slower then us,-"
"Better then you." Jericho said cutting him off.
"WORSE THEN US!" Triple H yelled grabbing Jericho by the arm and throwing him against the wall. "Yet despite all of this, you are the ones who control the world. Ive had enough of this! After Im finished with you tonight, I will continue to build my army and you will all be serving us!"
"You know Trips you have a real chip on your shoulder, and were just the people to knock it off!" Jericho said getting back to his feet and pointing his finger behind Triple H trying to get his attention.
"Do you really think Im stupid enough to fall for that stupid old trick!?!" Triple H yelled.
"Your right Trips your much to smart for that." Jericho said, just as Stephanie snuck up behind Triple H and put a gun to his head.
"Silver bullets." Stephanie said with a smile before pulling the trigger. "God werewolves are so freckin stupid!!!" Jericho grinned at that comment, then walked over to Stephanie and Triple Hs lifeless body, crouching down to get a closer look.
"Your right Trips, your much to smart to fall for that stupid old trick." Jericho said with a smile then stood up again. "Good job Steph, I mean you could of done this all by yourself tonight."
"Yup, you got that right. Im three and 0 tonight." Stephanie said.
"Did I tell you how much I love your wonderful toys." Jericho said.
"Not lately." Jericho said. "Hey weres Shawn?!" Jericho and Steph looked around frantically as they saw Marty Jannetty hovering over the now dead body of Shawn Michaels, with Cena close behind him.
"Oh god..." Stephanie said choked up, first Bob, then Tajiri, now there leader, Shawn.
"Shawn!" Jericho yelled running towards them.
"Stay back or the human gets it too!" Jannetty yelled grabbing Cena again. The same stragaty that he used for the downfall of Shawn Michaels.
"Dammit Cena you were told to stay out of here!" Jericho yelled.
"I was curious! I didnt know that this would happen! This is all just to fucked up man!" Cena said now a full believer.
"LET ME GO OR THE HUMAN DIES!!!" Jannetty yelled as he backed up toward the door still holding onto Cena.
"Fine we'll let you go, but you gotta let Cena go first!" Jericho said.
"Thats ok with me. Thats the problem with you humans, your far to compassionate!" Jannetty yelled pushing Cena away from him and turning to run at the door.
"Now Steph!" Jericho yelled as Steph took aim and shot off the gun three more times, the first silver bullet speed past Jannetty but the other two connected in the upper arm and head bringing Jannetty down for good. Jericho then turned to Steph and nodded.
"Stephanie McMahon.... the werewolf killer." Jericho said quitely as he walked over to Shawn, he was indeed dead, along with Bob and Tajiri.
"So what do we do from here on out?" Stephanie asked.
"Well, I guess we have no choice, we have to do what Shawn would do in this situation." Jericho said.
"Whats that?" Stephanie asked. Jericho looked at Shawn then to Cena who looked to be very freaked out by the whole thing.
"We go on, and we get some new recruits." Jericho said. "I think we already have one."
"Oh no, dont even look at me!" Cena said. Jericho clenched his fists and then grabbed Cena.
"LISTEN CENA ITS YOUR FAULT THAT SHAWN IS DEAD! YOUR GONNA MAKE RIGHT BY THIS WEATHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT YOUR AGENT #24 OF THE DEPARTMENT OF SUPERNATURAL PEACE KEEPERS!" Jericho yelled in a rage.
"Fuck you pal I didnt want anything to do with this! You forced me to come!" Cena yelled back.
"We also told you to stay in the van. Now its up to you I guess. You either join this team or we put you in a jail cell for the rest of your life! We can do that so its up to you." Jericho said calming down.
"Ok, ok, fine, I'll join your little Girl Scouts group." Cena said hating every bit of it.
"Good, cause I was just making that up you didnt have a choice." Jericho said, then turned to Stephanie.
"Lets grab all the bodies and head back to the headquarters, were gonna have some explaining to do to your father on this one." Jericho said.
"For sure, he'll probally want to shut us down after this." Stephanie said.
"He wont do that, we wont let him." Jericho said. Stephanie nodded and turned to start getting the bodies which included Marty Jannetty, Tajiri, Shawn Michaels, the still living but trapped Batista, and the one who this was all because of Triple H.
"Ummm....Chris?" Stephanie said.
"Yeah Steph?" Jericho replyed turning to her. "What is it?"
"Triple Hs body is gone." Stephanie said. Her saying that was followed by Batistas laughter.
"You fools! You should of knew that the boss wasnt dead! If he was dead all the werewolves that he created would be become human again!" Batista said between his laughter.
"Hes right! How could we of fogotten?" Jericho said in disbeilf of his stupidity.
"So what do we do now?" Stephanie asked.
"Stay the corse. Im guessing that Triple H is gonna need alot of time to heel up froma silver bullet to the head. He wont be bothering us for a while." Jericho said.
"But how could he of lived. It was a silver bullet... to the freckin head!" Stephanie said completely confused.
"I dont know. Maybe a werewolves healing abilitys get even stronger and lets them be immune to silver after there over a thousand years old like Triple H." Jericho said.
"I guess so. A normal bullet to the head wouldnt even kill any other werewolf just slow them down." Stephanie said.
"So I guess we slowed Triple H down." Jericho said. "Well....lets collect things. We have to get two new recruits and answer to your father...." Jericho said.
End Arc 1
Longer chapter...oh well I hope you enjoyed it. Hopefully thats enough action for a while, Im also hoping that the suprises in this chapter were...well suprising. Anyways next chapter starts "Arc 2: The New Recruits". Until then please send a review and tell me what you thought.
LaTerZ
-T Bond
NOTE #1: Sorry folks the spell checker isnt working.
NOTE #2: I know that his name is A-Train now, but I really dont wanna use that lame assed name here in this story, so in it he shall be known as what his name was before Albert.
Date: April 20th 2004
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SUPERNATURAL WARS
ARC #01: The Department Of Supernatural Peace Keepers Part 5
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"You havent changed in the slightest Trips, your still making your treats, and just like before you cant back them up."
"I cant back them up? Ive always been able to back them up Micheals, remember when your little group just consisted of you, Ricky Steamboat and Marty Jannetty? Forgive me if Im wrong, but wasnt I the one who killed Jannetty and sent Steamboat to the retirement home?" Triple H said with a sneer. He would be the type to bring up the past.
"Steamboat only retired because he thought you were finished." Shawn said.
"That and hes missing his left arm, but it could be worse he could be like Jannetty."
"Your right Triple H, no one has ever taken The D.S.P.K. to the limit before like you have. Hell after our last encounter I was the only member still left, but there are more of us now, and we are more then enough to take you out." Shawn said.
"More of you? HA! What good does that do? And havent my little lap dogs already killed one of those members." Triple H said glancing over at Batista.
"We still have you outnumbered, four to three, Orton dosent look to be willing to fight any of us, in fact it looks like to me that Orton just wants to bite your head off." Shanw said, as he started to take a few steps closer to Triple H and his little werewolf army, followed by his only little army.
"Shawn, you will never change will you? Dont you know by now I always have a ace up my sleave? I mean who do you have with you? The Bosses daughter, a Japanese midget, and Shawn Michaels jr? Thats hardly any compition for the likes of Batista, Morgan, and...well there is one more that have been holding off until the next time that we meet, and with him they should be able to hold you off long enough for me to make Randy here obey me, no questions asked, then it will be five on four in our favor, but Im sure by the time that Orton sees the light there will be even less of you for us to sink our teeth in." Triple H said grabbing the struggling Randy Orton from the hands of Batista and Matt Morgan, both of them may of been strong but Triple H was even stronger then both of them combined, and Ortons struggling became even more useless.
"Enough of these mind games Trpile H? Whos this ace up your sleave?" Shawn asked. Triple H smiled, with a slight twinkle in his eye, as we continued to back up holding Orton against his will.
"I touught you would never ask." Triple H said his smile growing more menacing by the second. "Come on out here, your have company." Triple H said, looking back into the dark corner. Something, or someone was moving around back there in the shadows.
"Shawn... I really hate this right about now." Jericho said, with growing concern.
"I dont like it any more then you do Chris but hold it together." Shawn said, Jericho nodded.
"Sure thing, but this guy isnt making it any easier on us." Jericho said.
"Batista, Morgan, attack Jericho, Tajiri, and Stephanie." Triple H said then looked into the dark corner where the new figure was emerging, sure enough it was a werewolf. "And Micheals is all yours, just like you always wanted.....Marty."
"Marty?" Shawn questioned, squinting his eyes at the shadows as the werewolf emerged. Marty Jannetty. Triple H had never killed him, he was to suffer a worse fate, the fate of a werewolf.
"Thats right Shawn, so we meet again. For the first time since you left me for dead!" Jannetty yelled as he came closer. At the same time Batista charged at the unsuspecting Tajiri who like Shawn, Jericho, and Stephanie were wrapped up in the moment. Before Tajiri could react it was already to late Batista sunk his razor sharp claws into Tajiris neck, nearly decapatating him, and taking him out of the fight instantly.
"No!" Jericho yelled jumping on Batitsas back pushing him to the ground. Batista quickly got back to his feet and threw Jericho half ways across the room with his werewolf stregnth.
"Its to late for him, hes dead, but dont worry you'll be joining him soon!" Batista said with a grin as he walked towards Jericho who was getting back up to his feet once again.
"Stephanie forget about Tajiri its too late to help him, take out Morgan." Shawn ordered.
"What about you?" Stephanie asked. Shawn looked towards his former partner, who was now a werewolf.
"You really have to ask?" Shawn said.
"Right silly me." Stephanie said digging into her backpack for anything that she could use against the much stronger and faster Matt Morgan.
"Be careful. We have lost far to much on this mission already." Shawn said taking a quick look at Tajiri, then walking towards Marty Jannetty.
"I have had enough of this waiting around!" Morgan yelled charging at Stephanie. Just before he could reach Stephanie, she dodge and pulled a little bottle of spray which was filled with garlic and sprayed it in Morgans face.
"What is this garlic!? Why do people think that werewolves and vampires share the same weaknesses!?" Morgan yelled. Stephanie smiled and took the momentary distraction she had made and kicked Morgon in the croch, bringing him to his knees.
"You do have the same weaknesses somethings Matty, you just have to be creative in how they can be weaknesses." Stephanie said with a grin, then fliped over Morgans back, took out the two daggers that were strapped onto the side of her backpack and stabbed them through Morgans legs nailing him to the floor. As Morgan howled in pain Stephaine dug into her backpack again and pulled out another transporter disc stuck it on Morgans back and pressed it sending Morgan to the same cell where Albert now was, she didnt need to punch in a new place to send Morgan on her watch since it was still there from when she sent Albert there. "Stregnth and speed dont make up for brains." Stephanie grinned and pulled the daggers out of the floor and looked over at Jericho who was just barely able to fend off Batista. Stephanie ran over where they were and stood beside Jericho. "Sorry Im late"
"Late? You took care of Morgan already?!" Jericho asked, Batista quickly looked around the room to see that Matt Morgan was indeed gone.
"What did you do to him!?" Batista yelled lunging at Stephanie, who was pushed out of the way by Jericho who then took the brunt of the attack, but still had enough momentum to throw Batista behind him, and then got back up to his feet.
"Ok how many more transporter discs do you have?" Jericho asked.
"Just one." Stephanie said.
"Ok give it to me I have a plan." Jericho said holding his hand out wishing Stephanie would move faster before Batista got back up.
"Alright? Whats the plan then?" Stephanie asked handing Jericho the transporter disc.
"Just punch in our break room back at the headquarters on your watch." Jericho said.
"What? Why?" Stephanie asked.
"Its not for Batista. Im saving Ortons ass!" Jericho said pointing to Orton who was still being held by Triple H who had just grabbed another neddle filled with the serum to inject into Ortons neck.
"Oh, I get it now." Stephanie said nodding while punching in the new address on her watch. Jericho nodded towards her then turned and ran towards Orton and Triple H. Jericho drop kicked Triple H causing him to drop the neddle and release Orton. Jericho then stuck the disc on Orton.
"Your gonna end up at our headquarters you'll be safe there.... just dont touch my stuff." Jericho said, pushing the button on the transporter disc before Orton could say anything sending him to his new destination.
"Your going to pay with that with your life!" Triple H yelled.
"Say it, dont spray it, and while your at it take a shower, you smell like a wet dog!" Jericho said insulting Triple H. Not the best move in the world. Meanwhile Shawn Michaels and Marty Jannetty continued to stare each other down in the middle of the room.
"What did he do to you Marty?" Shawn asked. Jannetty growled.
"What he did to me?! He saved my life! You left me for dead!" Jannetty yelled.
"You didnt have a pulse or a heartbeat! You WERE dead!" Shawn yelled.
"Funny thing cause I dont feel dead."
"Werewolves can bring the very recently deceased back to life as one of them if they act fast enough. That must of been what Triple H did. Either way you WERE dead, I didnt leave you." Shawn explained.
"Then in that case he gave me a second chance at living. Living as my own man, I wasnt in your shadow anymore!" Jannetty yelled swinging at Shawn and missing.
"You cant consider this living!" Shawn said dodging another one of Jannettys punches.
"Fight me! Its time we found out whos truely better!" Jannetty yelled.
"I wont fight you! You were like my brother.... You ARE like my brother!" Shawn yelled dodging another punch.
"The Marty you know is dead, Im all thats left now! The new and vastly improved Marty Jannetty!" Jannetty yelled, swinging at Shawn and missing again, then stopping altogether. He would get Shawn to fight him, and he just saw how he could convince him. At the same time Stephanie was still running and dodging all attacks from Batista while trying to think of a new plan of attack now that she didnt have any transporter discs left.
"Stand still and fight like a real man!" Batista yelled.
"Fight like a real man?! HELLO!!!! Im a woman! What are you blind!? You really did draw the short straw on life didnt you pal? Your big, stupid, ugly, smelly, and that back hair is just to gross!" Stephanie said applying her womanly charms.
"Your gonna pay for those insults when I get my hands on you!" Batista yelled.
"Geez what is it with you werewolves? I mean how many times do you guys say "you gonna pay for that when I get my hands on you!" in the run of a day? I mean to be totally honest if its supposed to be a catchphrase its kinda lame. But hey, I always like "King of the World" myself...and its not from that Titanic movie either, Homer said it on the Simpsons years before when he almost jumped Springfeild gorge on Barts skateboard." Stephanie said with a smirk as she quickly moved to the side and tripped Batista and kicked him in the head, while she struggled to find something useful in her backpack without being able to look in there, and pulled out a odd lookign gun. "Perfect!" Stephanie said aiming it at Batista and shooting it, shooting a grappling net out on top of Batista which stuck into the ground as well.
"A Net? How long do you think a net will hold me down!?" Batista said half laughing as he tried to rip it apart with little success.
"God you werewolves might be stong and fast and hell but God your all so stupid! Why dont you look a little closer at that net, its not any ordinary net. Im fighting werewolves here, this backpack is full of little gadgets to fight your kind, that gun shot off a net laced with silver. I'll never understand why you guys can rip a battleship apart but cant do a thing to silver I'll never know, but Im not complaining. Now Im off to help Chris, so dont you go anywhere, as if you had a choice." Stephanie said mocking Batista, while taking her backpack off and looking for the perfect gadget to take out Triple H. Meanwhile Jericho is doing his best to fight off Triple H and try to get an advantage though it didnt seem possible.
"Shit!" Jericho yelled rolling out of the way of Triple H who was about to pounce on him.
"You humans disgst me! Your weaker then us, slower then us,-"
"Better then you." Jericho said cutting him off.
"WORSE THEN US!" Triple H yelled grabbing Jericho by the arm and throwing him against the wall. "Yet despite all of this, you are the ones who control the world. Ive had enough of this! After Im finished with you tonight, I will continue to build my army and you will all be serving us!"
"You know Trips you have a real chip on your shoulder, and were just the people to knock it off!" Jericho said getting back to his feet and pointing his finger behind Triple H trying to get his attention.
"Do you really think Im stupid enough to fall for that stupid old trick!?!" Triple H yelled.
"Your right Trips your much to smart for that." Jericho said, just as Stephanie snuck up behind Triple H and put a gun to his head.
"Silver bullets." Stephanie said with a smile before pulling the trigger. "God werewolves are so freckin stupid!!!" Jericho grinned at that comment, then walked over to Stephanie and Triple Hs lifeless body, crouching down to get a closer look.
"Your right Trips, your much to smart to fall for that stupid old trick." Jericho said with a smile then stood up again. "Good job Steph, I mean you could of done this all by yourself tonight."
"Yup, you got that right. Im three and 0 tonight." Stephanie said.
"Did I tell you how much I love your wonderful toys." Jericho said.
"Not lately." Jericho said. "Hey weres Shawn?!" Jericho and Steph looked around frantically as they saw Marty Jannetty hovering over the now dead body of Shawn Michaels, with Cena close behind him.
"Oh god..." Stephanie said choked up, first Bob, then Tajiri, now there leader, Shawn.
"Shawn!" Jericho yelled running towards them.
"Stay back or the human gets it too!" Jannetty yelled grabbing Cena again. The same stragaty that he used for the downfall of Shawn Michaels.
"Dammit Cena you were told to stay out of here!" Jericho yelled.
"I was curious! I didnt know that this would happen! This is all just to fucked up man!" Cena said now a full believer.
"LET ME GO OR THE HUMAN DIES!!!" Jannetty yelled as he backed up toward the door still holding onto Cena.
"Fine we'll let you go, but you gotta let Cena go first!" Jericho said.
"Thats ok with me. Thats the problem with you humans, your far to compassionate!" Jannetty yelled pushing Cena away from him and turning to run at the door.
"Now Steph!" Jericho yelled as Steph took aim and shot off the gun three more times, the first silver bullet speed past Jannetty but the other two connected in the upper arm and head bringing Jannetty down for good. Jericho then turned to Steph and nodded.
"Stephanie McMahon.... the werewolf killer." Jericho said quitely as he walked over to Shawn, he was indeed dead, along with Bob and Tajiri.
"So what do we do from here on out?" Stephanie asked.
"Well, I guess we have no choice, we have to do what Shawn would do in this situation." Jericho said.
"Whats that?" Stephanie asked. Jericho looked at Shawn then to Cena who looked to be very freaked out by the whole thing.
"We go on, and we get some new recruits." Jericho said. "I think we already have one."
"Oh no, dont even look at me!" Cena said. Jericho clenched his fists and then grabbed Cena.
"LISTEN CENA ITS YOUR FAULT THAT SHAWN IS DEAD! YOUR GONNA MAKE RIGHT BY THIS WEATHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT YOUR AGENT #24 OF THE DEPARTMENT OF SUPERNATURAL PEACE KEEPERS!" Jericho yelled in a rage.
"Fuck you pal I didnt want anything to do with this! You forced me to come!" Cena yelled back.
"We also told you to stay in the van. Now its up to you I guess. You either join this team or we put you in a jail cell for the rest of your life! We can do that so its up to you." Jericho said calming down.
"Ok, ok, fine, I'll join your little Girl Scouts group." Cena said hating every bit of it.
"Good, cause I was just making that up you didnt have a choice." Jericho said, then turned to Stephanie.
"Lets grab all the bodies and head back to the headquarters, were gonna have some explaining to do to your father on this one." Jericho said.
"For sure, he'll probally want to shut us down after this." Stephanie said.
"He wont do that, we wont let him." Jericho said. Stephanie nodded and turned to start getting the bodies which included Marty Jannetty, Tajiri, Shawn Michaels, the still living but trapped Batista, and the one who this was all because of Triple H.
"Ummm....Chris?" Stephanie said.
"Yeah Steph?" Jericho replyed turning to her. "What is it?"
"Triple Hs body is gone." Stephanie said. Her saying that was followed by Batistas laughter.
"You fools! You should of knew that the boss wasnt dead! If he was dead all the werewolves that he created would be become human again!" Batista said between his laughter.
"Hes right! How could we of fogotten?" Jericho said in disbeilf of his stupidity.
"So what do we do now?" Stephanie asked.
"Stay the corse. Im guessing that Triple H is gonna need alot of time to heel up froma silver bullet to the head. He wont be bothering us for a while." Jericho said.
"But how could he of lived. It was a silver bullet... to the freckin head!" Stephanie said completely confused.
"I dont know. Maybe a werewolves healing abilitys get even stronger and lets them be immune to silver after there over a thousand years old like Triple H." Jericho said.
"I guess so. A normal bullet to the head wouldnt even kill any other werewolf just slow them down." Stephanie said.
"So I guess we slowed Triple H down." Jericho said. "Well....lets collect things. We have to get two new recruits and answer to your father...." Jericho said.
End Arc 1
Longer chapter...oh well I hope you enjoyed it. Hopefully thats enough action for a while, Im also hoping that the suprises in this chapter were...well suprising. Anyways next chapter starts "Arc 2: The New Recruits". Until then please send a review and tell me what you thought.
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